Chapter 78: Meetup

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Chrysan's POV I am now inside the car with my so-called mom. I'm just staring at her for the entire trip. If what Reikkie said was true that dad is really in prison, how come this woman driving this car is happily singing a song while tapping her fingers on the steering wheel? "Rockabye, baby, rockabye," she sang as she continued what she is doing, "No offense, Mom, but who are you?" I can't help myself but ask because things are starting to get weirder right now. The mother of mine that I knew is manipulative and she won't even bother to pick me up from the hospital and she won't even sing a song for Pete's sake. I'm not saying that a person can't change but this... this drastic change in front of me is something that I can't take. She slid her sunglasses to the tip of her nose and

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